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Chapter 1587 Best Acting Skills

The cars coming from the national highway in front stopped in front of Hong Gongcao.

A man got out of the truck at the front and walked towards Hong Gongcao with a smile on his face.

Jing Daqian and the others had actually arrived at the agreed upon location a long time ago, but they were worried that Hong Gongcao had been bribed by Oil City, so they observed in secret.

It was only after observing in secret for half an hour that no abnormalities were found that the decision was made.

"Old Jing! I've finally waited for you!" Hong Gongcao closed the car door and walked towards Jing Dagan.

Snap!

Hong Gongcao hugged Jing Daqian and patted his back hard.

"You are finally here!"

Jing Daqian was stunned for two seconds when he faced such enthusiastic Hong Gongcao. He remembered that he and Hong Gongcao had not been so familiar before, so how could he become so enthusiastic?

Immediately afterwards, Hong Gongcao said affectionately:

"You don't know, I'm terrified all day long when I'm in the enemy camp. I'm so excited to see you!"

Jingda twitched the corner of his mouth and said in greeting:

"How are you guys doing lately? Is it going well at the trading market?"

Hong Gongcao smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed.

"Alas... I am ashamed of the boss. Even though Gao Zhao and I have racked our brains and tried various methods, we still don't know enough about the internal situation in Oil City. In addition, the boss wants to know about controlling zombies.

We haven’t discovered the secret.”

Jing Dagan asked: "It is said that the trading market can be entered and exited freely, but the oil city cannot be entered, right?"

"right."

Hong Gongcao put his arm around Jing Daqian's shoulders and said: "Anyone can enter the trading market, but outsiders like us in Oil City cannot enter at all. I have never entered it until now."

He looked at the cars behind him and said, "Let the big guys get down. I'm not very familiar with the people in your second column. Let's get familiar with each other."

Jing Daqian then came towards the men behind him and said, "Come down, let's get to know each other."

Hu la la, more than thirty people got out of the car all of a sudden.

Jing Daqian introduced Hong Gongcao one by one. Hong Gongcao looked at these people and had a rough idea.

"Let me tell you the details of entering the trading market."

Hong Gongcao glanced at Jing Daqian next to him, "As for the situation inside the trading market, I told you on the radio station before. Now I will talk about what you need to pay attention to when entering."

"First point, before you go in, you need to find a place to park these vehicles, as well as the supplies on the vehicles, otherwise they will be too conspicuous."

As he said that, he looked at Jing Daqian and asked, "Old Jing, what did you bring?"

Jing Daqian looked at his men, and one of them took out a notebook and handed it to him.

He opened the book, looked at it and said:

“In addition to the most basic firearms and bullets, I also brought two rocket launchers, 20 rounds of artillery shells, and some food. I also brought a ton of gold, antibiotics, painkillers, antipyretics and multivitamins and other medicines.

....."

In his previous communication with the boss, Hong Gongcao mentioned the issue of living expenses in the trading market.

Being a spy also requires fees and costs.

Without funds, it would be difficult for them to stay in the trading market for a long time.

So this time Jing Daqian brought along, in addition to food and ammunition, the hardest circulating goods in the apocalypse, medicines.

Hong Gongcao's eyes flashed as he listened, feeling much more comfortable than when he came.

"Okay, okay, with these basic things, we can stay in the trading market for a long time, enough to support us to find a job there, or complete tasks to exchange for points."

Jing Daqian closed the book, looked at Hong Gongcao and said, "Go on, tell me what else needs attention."

Hong Gongcao took a water glass from the car, took two sips and continued:

"Second point, have you brought ordinary clothes? You can't go in with just the clothes you are wearing now."

Jing Dagan nodded and said: "I brought it with me, I can change it at any time."

"That's fine."

Hong Gongcao continued: "The third point is that when you arrive at the trading market, new entrants need to register. The content includes where you lived before, your occupation, what you are good at, your age, etc."

"It doesn't matter what your occupation and expertise are. Many people fill it in randomly. But for the question of where you come from, don't write anything related to the Northwest."

"Don't worry, I've already told them this." Jing Daqian replied.

"Well... the last point is that after entering the trading market, you won't recognize me. This is just in case, to avoid being targeted by the managers of the trading market." Hong Gongcao finally said.

"Did you hear that?" Jing Daqian said to the men around him.

"I understand!" Everyone replied in unison.

Jing Daqian looked at Hong Gongcao. He felt that Hong Gongcao was unlikely to be bribed by people from Oil City because he reminded him so carefully.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t tell them this in such a thoughtful and detailed way.

"Then get in the car! I have already found a place for you to put these vehicles and supplies. Just follow me. There are many their sentry towers ahead, so be careful to avoid them." Hong Gongcao said, while heading towards the off-road vehicle.

Go.

Jing Daqian hesitated for a few seconds and followed.

"Lao Hong, I'll share a car with you, and we'll chat on the way."

"Sure." Hong Gongcao was not surprised when he heard Jing Daqian say this.

The two got into the car, and Hong Gongcao reversed the car and turned the front of the car around.

On the way, Jing Daqian looked at the back seat of the car and looked at Hong Gongcao from time to time.

"Lao Hong, you said before that you can achieve promotion by completing tasks in the trading market. What are the main tasks?" Jing Daqian asked.

Hong Gongcao stared at the road ahead and said:

"There are two types of points in the trading market, one is contribution points and the other is transaction points."

"Contribution points can be exchanged for transaction points, but transaction points cannot be exchanged for contribution points."

"To achieve promotion, it mainly depends on the contribution points. After the contribution points reach a certain amount, after being assessed by the trading market management personnel, the promotion can be achieved, and the corresponding benefits and so on can be improved."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In addition, points are mainly contributed by completing the tasks they release, such as transportation, finding the items they need, construction, etc."

“There are many ways to obtain trading points, which can be converted into points by contribution, at a one-to-one ratio.

The other thing is that if you have any items, you can sell them in the trading market. After redeeming them for trading points, you can buy what you want in the commercial area of ​​the trading market."

........

Following Hong Gongcao's explanation, Jing Daqian gained a deeper understanding of the trading market.

After hearing this, he was a little surprised. In his opinion, this system was very suitable for the environment in the end of the world.

And it can bring a large amount of labor to the trading market.

"It seems like you haven't told me this?" Jing Daqian suddenly asked.

"ah?"

Hong Gongcao's expression froze, damn, he thought to himself: Damn, the secret was almost exposed!

"No, I told the boss, didn't the boss tell you?" Hong Gongcao asked.

The communication he has been having with the big boss is all content that Lao Luo and the others have prepared in advance, so he can say whatever he wants.

What he told the big boss before was that the trading market was full of loopholes, was in turmoil, and survivors were often killed, and the survivors inside would riot from time to time.

The reason why I tell these exaggerated bad news is to reassure the boss.

The trading market is a leaky bucket. They can occupy this place without any bloodshed by sending spies one after another.

"Forehead......"

Jing Daqian was a little embarrassed. The boss didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to ask why the boss didn't tell him.

soon.

They turned from the national highway onto a country road.

The country roads are overgrown with weeds. Fortunately, it hasn't rained these days and the ground is dry. Otherwise, it would be muddy and difficult to walk after the rain.

After driving three kilometers from this small road, many private houses appeared one after another on the roadside.

"This is Gejiazhuang. It's not very far from Oil City. You can drive a truck to Oil City, but don't go in with these other modified off-road vehicles." Hong Gongcao reminded.

After all, from the current point of view, the average survivor team is good if they have a car, and they can also have a gun and a lot of bullets. If they enter the trading market like this, it will definitely trigger a major investigation.

"What? Didn't you enter the trading market on foot? Can we still drive in?" Jing Daqian asked.

Hong Gongcao smiled bitterly and said:

"I underestimated the strength of the ordinary people in the trading market at the time. In fact, for some survivor teams, having a car is not that unusual."

"The character I created when I entered was that of a survivor living at the bottom, but you don't have to."

"As long as you don't drive those conspicuous off-road vehicles in, you don't need to bring any guns and ammunition. If you must bring them, I suggest you bring two, but you need to hand them in when entering the trading market."

Those off-road vehicles have all been modified, with a machine gun installed on the roof. With such fierce combat capabilities, they don't look like ordinary survivors at all.

Only that truck had no major modifications except for installing a fender on the front.

In the apocalypse, ordinary people will basically modify their cars to better adapt to the apocalyptic environment.

"Okay." Jing Daqian heard that what Hong Gongcao said seemed quite reasonable, so he chose to believe him.

Later, Hong Gongcao took them to an abandoned primary school.

This primary school was abandoned before the end of the world. Before the end of the world, because young people were under too much pressure and were unwilling to get married and have children, the birth population plummeted, leading to the closure of a large number of primary schools in rural areas.

This elementary school is remote and most people will not come here.

They drove in and saw an empty playground, rotten desks, and fallen leaves on the ground.

The basketball hoop was shattered and the pillars fell to the ground.

The window glass in the teaching building was broken, and the doors and windows were missing.

The upstairs was covered with weeds and looked extremely desolate.

They drove the car inside.

Hong Gongcao clapped his hands and said:

"I suggest you take out your valuables and dig a hole in the nearby woods to bury them. As for these cars... drive them into the cafeteria or behind those trees. It's better to

Not easy to spot."

Hong Gongcao has experience, Jing Dagan nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Later, under Jing Daqian's order, thirty-six of his subordinates were assigned tasks. After changing into ordinary people's clothes, they went out to dig holes, park the cars, and move things.

Hong Gongcao and Jing Daqian sat on the flag-raising steps in front of the teaching building.

Bah, bah, bah!

Hong Gongcao took out his cigarette and took two puffs, then gave Jingda a cigarette.

"Hey! Where did you get this thing?"

Hong Gongcao smiled and said: "I bought this in the Oil City. It seems to be made of corn silk. It is quite expensive, so I bought this pack."

"Ahem, I have to reply to the boss. We have already met." Jingda said while smoking a cigarette.

I haven't smoked for a long time, so I felt a little uncomfortable and choked twice.

Hong Gongcao felt nervous, but there was no panic on his face.

"Okay, let's report to the boss together."

The two got into Hong Gongcao's off-road vehicle and used the radio to contact the boss.

On the roof of the teaching building behind them, there were several people lying motionless among the weeds on the roof.

Zhang Rufeng picked up the walkie-talkie and reported in a low voice: "Hong Gongcao got into the car with them. Can the eavesdropping team hear it?"

Sizzling——

"They are contacting the boss in the northwest to report that they have successfully met. Hong Gongcao has said nothing wrong so far."

One kilometer away, He Feng was sitting in the car. After answering Zhang Rufeng's words, he continued to listen to the sound transmitted from the bug in Hong Gongcao's car.

Wiretaps have been around since World War II and do not necessarily require a network.

It can also be transmitted via radio waves.

After a few minutes, they ended their communication with the boss.

Hong Gongcao secretly breathed a sigh of relief,

On the way just now, I accidentally revealed some real facts about the trading market, and I had never told the big boss.

In his communication with the boss, Jing Daqian did not mention this matter.

He just reported that they had successfully reunited. Since Jing Daqian felt that Hong Gongcao still seemed to be interested in the northwest, Jing Daqian did not avoid Hong Gongcao to communicate with the boss.

An hour later.

The pit was dug, and the guns, ammunition, bazookas, and most of the medicine and gold were placed in the pit, covered with a tarpaulin, and then filled with soil again.

To make it easier to find this place, they marked two nearby trees with daggers.

There was only one truck left. Jing Daqian, wearing dirty and tattered clothes, asked Hong Gongcao:

"Lao Hong, let's go to the trading market next."

Hong Gongcao looked at Jing Daqian and others, frowned and said, "No, something feels wrong."

Suddenly he looked at Jing Daqian's fingernails and face.

“So clean!”

"You are still too clean. How can ordinary survivors be as clean as you?"

"What should we do?" Jing Daqian asked.

Hong Gongcao looked around, pointed to the sand next to him and said:

"Put your fingers in, get some sand and rub your face. Remember to do it naturally."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Jing Daqian said sincerely.

In his opinion, these disguises can allow them to enter the trading market more smoothly.

So under Hong Gongcao's guidance, Jing Dagang and the others made their bodies even dirtier.

"Okay, perfect! Get in the car!" Hong Gongcao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Hong Gongcao got into his off-road vehicle, while Jing Daqian and the others took another truck.

The truck contained their luggage, which had been "strictly screened" by Hong Gongcao and deemed to be items that could be brought into the trading market without being suspected.

Two cars, one behind the other, drove towards the direction of Oil City.

Less than half an hour after they left, Wu Li from the Thirteenth Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department arrived here with four or five vehicles.

He walked to the woods next to the elementary school, found the mark on the tree, and removed the camouflaged weeds on the ground.

"dig!"

........

(asking for monthly ticket)


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